Date: Fri, 12 Jan 2001 22:32:07 -0800
From: Gloryhole Lover
Subject: Arcade Adventures (3/?)
Arcade Adventures #3 (m/m beginnings oral)
This is the third in a series I'm writing about my experiences at a local
adult store's video booths.
For those that sent me feedback on my first recounting, thanks a lot, it's
really appreciated. For those that asked, I swear that these stories are
100% true. They really happened, just like I'm telling here. For those
that say this story actually got them off, it was my pleasure to help. :)
I welcome your feedback on my stories. Email me at
gloryhole__lover@hotmail.com
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Now that I had finally fulfilled my fantasy of sucking a cock to a glorious
climax, I was completely addicted to the activity. It also played havoc
with my budding sexuality. I wasn't in guys that much at all - only their
equipment. I still loved, adored, and fantasized about women, but
increasingly, dicks and balls entered the equation. There were many a night
where I laid back in my bed, stroking my own cock while thinking of another
anonymous cock entering my mouth. It never reached the point where I
considered myself gay or even fully bisexual...but I knew there was a hunger
there that could only be quenched with another load of cum sliding down my
throat.
As a result of that hunger (and my own horniness) I ventured back to the
adult store often, entering the boothes, kneeling in front of the holes in
the wall and slurping on whatever cocks came through. Many a load was taken
into my mouth, although I rarely returned the favor - I usually climaxed
myself by jerking myself off either while working over another cock or after
the job was completed. A few other cocksuckers sucked me off, but it just
wasn't why I was there. And I was there often.
Over the next four months, I went to the booths probably at least twice a
week, and usually sucked at least one cock during my visits While some of
the dicks were unmemorable, a number of the encounters were anything but.
They may not have been the hottest or biggest dicks, or even the biggest
turnons, but for whatever reason, they stick out in my mind. These are more
or less in chronological order, with a number of experiences in between.
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As the man entered the booth next to me, I immediately knelt down and looked
into the booth. In the darkness, I couldn't see anything, as he had yet to
start a movie. He was already unbuckling his pants and moving toward the
hole. He must have sensed my presence or seen me enter this booth. There
was no mistaking what he wanted, and after he poked his fat seven-incher
through the hole, there was no mistaking what I wanted either.
He finally dropped a token or two in as I took the head of his cock into my
mouth, sucking hard on the head and elicting a few drops of precum in
response. I forced my mouth as wide as I could to accomodate his
thickness, and was able to get most of it in my mouth. I couldn't feel it
hit the back of my mouth, which was a shame, but one I got over. I placed
my left hand over the base of the cock and lightly ran my hand on the last
inch or so as the rest was licked thoroughly by my tongue.
His few tokens quickly ran out, causing the roaming operator to bang on his
door, demanding that he drop tokens into the machine. He took the cock out
of the hole while he fished into his pockets. When he got back up, he
dropped only one token into the machine, then stroked his cock a few times
back to a throbbing hardon. I watched this display then ducked my face in,
opening my mouth at the gloryhole. He took my invitation and slid his cock
back between my lips.
I had a feeling he couldn't stay much longer, and I was right - after
another two or three minutes of enthusiastic sucking, his video ran out once
more. The operator was almost right there, demanding more tokens be
dropped. I could almost feel my partner's shoulders droop as he began
withdrawing his cock. However, I would have none of it, and, opening my
mouth as wide as I could, I finally engulfed his entire cock in my mouth.
That did the trick. After a few more bobs on his dick, I felt the head
expand. I withdrew from the cock to receive his load, but miscalculated.
He backed off at the same time, and the cock popped out of my mouth right at
the point of no return, sending two dollops of cum splashing onto my right
cheek and lips. I quickly gathered the cock back into my mouth and
swallowed the remainder of his load without further incident. After
depositing what was left, he quickly zipped his pants up and left the booth
before the operator could return to toss him out.
I sat back on my folded legs, absently stroking my own hard cock in the
afterglow of the event. All my attention was focused on the two streams of
cum now slowly making their way down the side of my face, warming it as they
went. I had taken a number of loads of cum in my mouth before, but never
had I had a facial before. I raised my right hand to my face and scraped
the globs off. I felt entirely wicked as I applied the cum to my already
slick cock and began masturbating with the remnants of my partner's sperm.
As I quickly orgasmed, adding my own milky cum to the wall of the booth, I
understood why porn starlets loved taking it on their beautiful faces so
much.
Oddly, I never again took any more cum on my face - either the cocks came in
my mouth or they jerked themselves off to climax. It just never came up,
pardon the pun. But that doesn't mean I've forgotten what it felt like.
----
I arrived at the stre on a rather slow day. Usually on a day like this, a
number of men were either in the booths or in the aisle, waiting for a booth
to open. A number would even roam the store itself, trying to pick up any
strays. Today, however, the store was almost barren of people. I didn't
notice it until I had already bought my tokens and entered the arcade. With
no apparent action going on, I picked one of the usual booths in the middle
of the aisle and entered, locking the door behind me.
I was hornier than usual today - I hadn't jerked off or come in the arcade
(in more ways than one) in a few days, and was eager to pop a load somehow,
whether it was while I jerked myself off or while I sucked on a long hard
rod. The guy in the booth next to me, the only other occupied booth, seemed
to have the same idea. As I lowered my pants to my ankles, freeing my
already-hard cock, his finger was already through the gloryhole connecting
our two booths. I hadn't even gotten a chance to see my partner at all, but
figured it was as good an opportunity as any. Besides, a compulsive
cocksucker like myself needs to give back every once in a while. So I
sidled up to the wall and stuck my cock through the hole.
The man slowly began licking around the base of my cock, sticking his tongue
through the hole under my cock to flick at my balls (the hole was too small
to let them fit through) before licking up the shaft and around the head.
He began rhythmically bobbing up and down on my rod, scraping his teeth
occasionally on my cockhead, as I deposited tokens into the machine and
watched the video. After a short time, he stopped sucking me and removed
his mouth from my cock. Figuring he wanted me to return the favor, I
withdrew my cock from the hole and began to kneel down. However, his words
cut me off before I could get down.
"Let me into your booth," he said.
Now then, I had to think about this. Up to this point, I had never had an
actual encounter, face to face - any sexual contact had been through the
gloryhole. What if this guy wanted to do something else to me I didn't
want? The wall served as a barrier of some sort, but without it, anything
could happen. Furthermore, the booths were clearly marked to only have one
person in at a time, and the last thing I wanted to do was get tossed out of
this wonderful place.
Of course, these thoughts didn't last long, replaced by a thought of "Why
not?" It's not like I'd be the first or last to do it. And maybe it was
time for something different. So, thinking with my little head instead of
my big one, I told him okay. I heard him exit his booth and slowly walk
next door to mine. When I heard him stop in front of my booth, I unlocked
the door and opened it. He quickly stepped into my booth and behind me, as
I relocked the door and turned to see him.
He was definitely nothing to look at. About 25-30, a definite gut to him,
shorter than me, not well dressed at all. He didn't exactly have an ugly
face, just...unattractive for some reason. He definitely wasn't a
dreamboat, but number one, I wasn't attracted to men, just their dicks, and
number two, I was too horny to give a fuck. Hell, he might've thought the
same about me - he just wanted my cock. After handing me a number of tokens
in his hand, he knelt down in front of me and began once again to suck on my
dick, bringing it back to full erection.
I did nothing to encourage or discourage him during the session; I only
stood there and let him continue to nurse on my cock. I had the feeling
this was one of his first times as well, as he seemed woefully inexperienced
in giving head. In fact, his teeth scraped the top of my cockhead so much
that I had to tell him to try putting his lips over his teeth to shield
them. That seemed to do the trick, and the blowjob became distinctly
pleasurable. Maybe my coaching showed some sign of interest to him, because
he stepped it up a notch and really began going on my cock.
This went on for several minutes, as he sucked my dick while I alternated
between watching him, putting more tokens into the machine, and watching
whatever movie was on. Occasionally, he'd slowly stroke my cock while
licking and mouthing my balls, taut against the bottom of my cock. After
giving them a tonguewashing, he licked back up to the top of my shaft and
continued the blowjob.
The timing was almost perfect, as the movie reached a climax just as I was
about to. I warned him that my orgasm was imminent, but he didn't care,
continuing to suck my dick. Finally, it was too much, and I pumped several
spurts of my cum into his waiting mouth. After the initial bursts, he
slowly began stroknig my cock while he licked around the head, until it was
finally too sensitive and I pulled away from him. He got back to his feet,
cracking a half-smile at me, before unlocking the booth and leaving me by
myself.
My first non-gloryhole gay experience wasn't exactly something to fantasize
about, at least to me. The guy wasn't exactly good looking, and outside
these booths, there would've been no way I would've considered doing that.
But maybe that was the big turnon, and the beauty of these arcades - two
guys, with nothing in common besides a sexual hunger to satisfy, that would
never meet otherwise, could get together and get each other off. In that
sense, there were no losers in the scenario.
He also showed more chutzpah than I had. I never even thought to ask to
enter the booth - I prefered the anonymity of the gloryhole. He, however,
wanted to be right there in front of me when he gave me my blowjob. Maybe
it would be something I would try sometime myself.